This is a song about "Killing glock ammunition king"

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

Is my ammunition, your so broke you cant pay for tuition.

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

I keep my choppas on deck it probably split my fucking glock

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

Amac talkin bout he gonna shoot me, hah with whos glock?

Demolition to the opposition, limitless ammunition

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

Got all my ammunition

And they all mint condition

Police pull up, i'm tryna stash the glock

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not